- Jul 12, 2007
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Sigh. Its been one of those days. Found out this morning that my cat Monroe has heart failure and is not long for this world. He was fine 7 days ago, and then all of a sudden he stopped eating. Has lost 1.5 lbs since that time, and looks emaciated and miserable. Took him to the vet this morning and got the bad news. Wife is having a hard time dealing with the reality of the situation. The writing is on the wall that we need to have him put down, but she wants to try medicating him first to see if we can give him a few more months of a quality life. I think this is a bit crazy and that we should have the cat put down soon. As in possibly tomorrow or over the weekend. This is not just for our sake, but for his sake. He can barely move, doesn't eat, and generally looks miserable. Couple that with the fact that there is no chance he will recover and the decision seems eminently clear. Not to mention that dying from heart failure is not pretty, and I am not ready to have the death talk with my 4 year old son yet.
That said, I have come to grips with the fact that I need to be the one to decide to put the cat down. My only concerns relate to how and when to do it. How is fairly easy . . ., but when is tougher. Should I do it without telling my wife? Or should I involve her in the decision? I'm leaning towards the former because she will probably try to drag this out . . . to the detriment of the cat and to herself.
I always knew that eventually I would have to make this decision. I just didn't realize how tough it would be. My wife gave me this cat as a wedding present, and he has been part of the family ever since.
edit Update in post 46.
That said, I have come to grips with the fact that I need to be the one to decide to put the cat down. My only concerns relate to how and when to do it. How is fairly easy . . ., but when is tougher. Should I do it without telling my wife? Or should I involve her in the decision? I'm leaning towards the former because she will probably try to drag this out . . . to the detriment of the cat and to herself.
I always knew that eventually I would have to make this decision. I just didn't realize how tough it would be. My wife gave me this cat as a wedding present, and he has been part of the family ever since.
edit Update in post 46.
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